I feel it is a crime









I feel it is a crime
To play with someone’s emotions
And speak of silly unnecessary notions.

I feel it is a crime
                                             To join in company for fun
                                              And waste other people’s time.

I feel it is a crime
To first be friends, then
stray away to other ends.

I feel it is a crime
To frown without reason
And wear dresses out of season.

I feel it is a crime
to laze around making a sound
That’s not popularly hummed around;

I feel it is a crime
To close the books
And give others stares and looks


I feel it is a crime
To call someone fat or stout
 And pickup something to fuss about;

I feel it is a crime
Not to make things better
To destroy others by anonymous letters;

I feel it is a crime
To talk against ones own nation
Without any reasonable, explanation.

I think and I know, it is a crime,
Not to look at Nature and the beauty around,
To be Grateful and Happy at the Gifts
That abound.


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